PTSD Clarinet Boy

i saw good boys go to band camp only men came back

i saw good boys go to band camp only men came back  PTSD Clarinet Boy

I fought long and hard for first chair clarinet the slaughter haunts me every night

I fought long and hard for first chair clarinet the slaughter haunts me every night  PTSD Clarinet Boy

he bumped into me I bumped my knife through his heart

he bumped into me I bumped my knife through his heart  PTSD Clarinet Boy

bands will make her dance

bands will make her dance  PTSD Clarinet Boy

Band Camp Couldn't Prepare Us For What we Saw

Band Camp Couldn't Prepare Us For What we Saw  PTSD Clarinet Boy

They told me i could be anything so i became a clarinet player

They told me i could be anything so i became a clarinet player  PTSD Clarinet Boy

They laughed at me for blowing the flute I laughed at them when their mom was blowing me

They laughed at me for blowing the flute I laughed at them when  their mom was blowing me  PTSD Clarinet Boy

they called me names i called in an airstrike

they called me names i called in an airstrike  PTSD Clarinet Boy

I have seen things No man should ever see

I have seen things No man should ever see  PTSD Clarinet Boy

one of the conductors miscounted the beats we made sure he counted the whippings

one of the conductors miscounted the beats we made sure he counted the whippings  PTSD Clarinet Boy
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